This is my third blog post and I'm getting to really like this, I'm finally being able to reflect on the unfairness of being a dog. You know it's not like I can speak English or anything but thankfully I can read and write.
It's about time I brought awareness to the food I've been receiving, the same "food" that most of my kind receive. They feed me little clumps of saw dust with a "meat" flavoring while they sit at the table eating foods with wondrous aromas. Do they not realize that my nose is 40x stronger than theirs and that food is beyond tempting. So can you blame me for taking a bite of the leftovers you leave for me on the table? Well they can! One bite of KFC and BAM! in the Naughty Box for the night! Again with the double standard. They control my nourishment intake and can touch my bowls at anytime but can I touch theirs? No. -_-
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